Saturday, September 17, 2005
Revelation and Devastation
-By Corey
Up is down, left is right, and day is night.
Everything now falls into plain sight,
But none can venture to tell,
For each is under the other’s own spell.
So much just doesn’t seem how it should be.
This world is made of plastic; the rivers flow into seas.
All lies beneath the sun.
Impossible, is now always done.
Life becomes the play,
When kids don’t know what to say.
Empty hearts,
Poker cards,
Is this some nightmare with no escape?
When all in this real world is now fake.
God’s will be done,
Corey
And all I can do meantime is pray… pray…. pray…